, not a trace of dust or interference from a hairspring. The color of the lake becomes darker as it gets further away. From near to far, it is silvery white, light blue, dark blue, and dark green, with very clear boundaries.

"It's so beautiful, so beautiful," Yang Hui said.

…

"Sect Master?" Yang Hui found Mu Qingting again. It's better to explain this kind of thing to him as soon as possible, otherwise something will happen sooner or later.

"Huh? What's wrong, Yuncheng, do you have anything to do with me?" Mu Qingting didn't understand why this guy wanted to come to me.

Haven't you obviously told him the matter?

"I want to tell you that the method you used before to invade the soul space from the Nascent Soul cannot be used often." Yang Hui said,

"Why?" Mu Qingting asked.

"Because, if you use it in this way, the capacity of your soul space will be greatly reduced, which will directly lead to a decrease in the power of your soul." Yang Hui said. "If there was no other way, I would not have told Sect Master Mu at that time.

This is the trick."

"Isn't it?" Reducing the capacity of the soul space is a very serious matter for a monk, because it will directly cause a decrease in the power of the soul.

"If you don't believe me, Sect Master, you can check your soul space." Yang Hui said.

Xuanli had already seized Yang Hui's body, but he did not deprive Yang Hui of his control over his body, so it was Yang Hui who always spoke. Now, Mu Qingting's expression relaxed for a moment.

At the same time as this opportunity came, Xuanli took over control of Yang Hui's body and used his pupil technique on Mu Qingting.

Because Mu Qingting is checking his soul space.

At this time, Xuanli seized the opportunity and launched a soul attack on Mu Qingting.

Because Xuanli is a super master after all, his soul power is very powerful. Although Xuanli was unable to exert his full strength due to the seizure of Yang Hui's body, it was enough to deal with Mu Qingting's loss of consciousness for a moment.

Mu Qingting activated the pupil technique.

"Huh? Really?" Mu Qingting actually felt that his soul space had shrunk by 20%. This meant that his own soul power had also dropped by more than 20%.

"Sect Master Mu, therefore, I am here to remind you not to use this technique lightly, otherwise the price you will pay will be very heavy." Yang Hui said.

"I know, thank you for reminding me. Go and do your work." Mu Qingting said.

"Yes, Sect Master Mu."

…

afternoon.

"Elder Seventh Soul." Yang Hui came to that place.

"Well, Yunshan, you're here." Hun Qi said.

"Yes, I'm here to lead the weeding team." Yang Hui said.

"Get acquainted with them and take them there yourself. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." Hun Qi said.

"Okay, elder, walk slowly." Yang Hui said.

"Let's go." Yang Hui said to the leader of the weeding team.

"Master Yunshan, where should we go?" The leader of the weeding team said, Yang Hui understood that he had forgotten to tell them their destination.

"That person's residence." Yang Hui said.

"Understood, sir." The leader of the weeding team said.

Yang Hui told that person and went directly.

Keep up the surveillance thing.

The mountain that inherited Qianzong is really majestic.

The mountains may look like a fist clenching the sky, or a mad demon may appear, or a leaning tower may be sharply cut, or a majestic ancient castle, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, showing the magic of the universe. There are layers upon layers, thick and light, deep and shallow.

It is so tall and precipitous that you have to look up to reach the top, which makes people sigh when they look at the "mountain".

Standing here and looking at it, it's really strange. The mountains have simply changed. Their shapes are very different from those seen from the plains or mid-mountain. They have become very layered, messy, majestic and strange. Looking up, the mountains are the sky, and the sky is

It is also a mountain. There are mountains in front, back, left and right, as if your nose can touch the mountains at any time.

The styles of Cheng Qianzong also seem to be different, some are majestic, some are elegant, some are quiet, some are vigorous, some are powerful in the sun, and some are vague and ethereal in the mist. They each have their own characteristics.

His temperament and character make you awe, linger, admire and fall in love with him.

Under the slightly white sky, the mountains of Wanteng Mountain are as black as iron, solemn and solemn. The red sun rises, and the peaks are dark blue; then, the mist rises, and the milky white gauze separates the mountains, leaving only

The lower cyan peak looks like a pen

The ink is light, and the landscape painting is dense and dense. After a while, the fog dissipated again, and the exposed rock walls and cliffs were dyed red by the sunlight, and gradually turned into bronze, interacting with the green trees and green fields.

As a contrast, it looks particularly magnificent.

…

After arriving, continue to monitor there.

"Master Yunshan, does it make sense to monitor that person?" the leader of the weeding team said.

"Hahaha, of course it doesn't make any sense," Yang Hui said.

"Huh? Then, what does Mr. Yunshan mean?" the leader of the weeding team said.

"Hahaha, I just want you to work hard." Yang Hui said, and the leader of the weeding team gradually turned ugly, "Master Yunshan, don't you still want me to..."

"Yes, that's what happened." Yang Hui said with a smile.

"Master Yunshan, please let me go," the leader of the weeding team said.

"Hahaha, it's you, don't even think about running away." Yang Hui teased him deliberately.

"Alas..." The leader of the weeding team shook his head helplessly with a sad look on his face.

"Okay, this isn't asking you to donate yourself to me. What's wrong? This is." Yang Hui said.

"Donate yourself to you?" The leader of the weeding team didn't know what Yang Hui meant.

"Scientific name, sacrifice your life for me." Yang Hui said.

"Master Yunshan, I have a question that I don't know whether I should ask." The leader of the weeding team said.

"If you shouldn't ask, then don't ask." Yang Hui choked him back with one sentence.

"I want to ask, can I hit you?" the leader of the weeding team said.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you, I can't," Yang Hui said.

"Tch..." the leader of the weeding team said.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, let's go quickly." Yang Hui said.

"Yes, Master Yunshan." The leader of the weeding team said.

Then he grabbed Yang Hui as if he were a little chicken.

"Sir, we're here." Yang Hui was actually very relaxed. The leader of the weeding team seemed to have let him fly for free, not to mention the sour taste.

Because they had already reached the roof of the house, the leader of the weeding team used his soul space to talk to Yang Hui.

"Yeah." Yang Hui agreed and asked the leader of the weeding team and himself to lie down on the roof of the house.

This action seems unsightly.
Chapter completed!